You’re bright blue, baby
A sight I’ve been deprived of,
A beauty unseen,
By someone as jaded as me. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #57 – Gray”
Tag: Jessie Gutierrez
15 on the 15th: “My sweet Virginia, I’m the same as I was in your arms”
“Thus Always to Tyrants”
Yup. That’s what that Latin at the bottom of the VA flag stands for.
Here we go:
Foo Fighters – Arlandria
Arlandria is a strange smoshing of a place between Alexandria and Arlington. It’s also where Dave Grohl, leader of the Foo Fighters grew up. Continue reading “15 on the 15th: “My sweet Virginia, I’m the same as I was in your arms””
Misplaced Missive #140: Rain
Sometimes what you’ll gain
Isn’t worth what you’ll lose. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #140: Rain”
Misplaced Missive #56 – Fortress
I’ve heard it said
No man is an island
But maybe, a woman
Can be a fortress. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #56 – Fortress”
Misplaced Missive #52 – Wall Flower
When you can’t sleep
For fear of dreaming,
And can’t act
For fear and thinking. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #52 – Wall Flower”
Reblog Wednesday – Zen Pencils
We’re going to start reblogging and/or linking one essay, article, or blog we find interesting, emotive, or hilarious each Wednesday, because sharing is caring.
Taking a few steps away from the last reblog Wednesday, this week I’m highlighting a site I stumbled upon recently: Zen Pencils. Continue reading “Reblog Wednesday – Zen Pencils”
Misplaced Missive #55 – Lovecraft
The thunder calls
to it
or it
calls the thunder.
Lightning blinds and falls
ready to tear us
asunder.
The lurking fear is
here. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #55 – Lovecraft”
Misplaced Missive #54 – Sooner Than Never
Maybe it’s the control.
I have none, everywhere else,
Too far to worry about losing myself,
In a whirlwind of emotion. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #54 – Sooner Than Never”
Misplaced Missives #181 – Death
Grief sobbed out in stereo
We, the worried, march,
Like ants, in single file,
Like the guilty, on trial,
Towards the sorrowful;
The mourning;
It’s too early in the morning,
For this much ritual. Continue reading “Misplaced Missives #181 – Death”
Inspiration: A Conversation
Mostly this is a response to Stevie’s ‘What Inspires Me To Write?‘, because I didn’t know what I wanted to post today. Please bear with me while I ramble… Continue reading “Inspiration: A Conversation”
Evening Satellite Publishing 